A powerful girl with a high level of authority is permanently bound by the powers that be.

Initially, Yaoguang was also involved in investigating the supernatural powers within the city. However, she was always a step behind. Because she was the first to arrive at the scene each time, she was instead suspected. After a few instances, to prove her innocence, she had no choice but to withdraw from the investigation and be confined to her residence to await the findings. This, however, allowed the incident to spiral further out of control. Yaoguang had a premonition, a sense that an invisible hand was manipulating everything from behind the scenes. "Is that so! That's wonderful, cough, cough, then please come with us!" Hearing Yaoguang's clear and pleasant voice, the young master almost jumped for joy. He immediately noticed the impropriety in his tone and quickly regained a serious expression, eagerly stating, "Guards, bring out the restraints prepared, and fit them onto War Goddess Yaoguang." The guards beside him clanged out handcuffs and shackles, and a white restraint suit, typically used for prisoners, was brought out. These restraints were all inscribed with golden runes, forged in the past to deal with powerful transcendent beings from the demon race. "I am merely cooperating with your investigation, why must I be shackled," Yaoguang's voice was cold and slow, yet it carried an undeniable authority. Her gaze swept dismissively over the approaching guards, causing them to freeze in their tracks, afraid to advance. Simultaneously, her eyes lingered on the white, leather-like restraint suit for a few seconds. A sudden realization dawned upon her, and she recognized it as the restraint suit that the councilors had suggested she forge years ago to imprison the Demon King. It was just that the Demon King had been stomped to death by her in the final battle, so it never got used. Now, ten years later, fate had come full circle, and these brats were using it against her. It was utterly absurd! "War Goddess Yaoguang, as a suspect, your transcendent power is unmatched. To prevent you from harming anyone in transit, it is only right that you be restrained. After all, there are crowds of citizens protesting outside," Sima Tuo said, hands on his hips, chest puffed out proudly. "However, considering your past contributions to saving the nation, we are not using the same restraints as for common criminals. If you break the law, do not blame us for being ruthless. Guards, show her the arrest warrant." Yaoguang shot Sima Tuo a sharp glare. With a complex expression, she took the complete "arrest warrant." According to the empire's laws, powerful suspects were indeed subject to restrictions and restraints, especially when the proper procedures were followed. She had no choice but to comply and cooperate with her arrest. Yaoguang glanced at the restraint level indicated on the arrest warrant. It was marked as the highest level of restriction, which corresponded to the restraint suit they had brought out. There was no issue with that. However, everyone in the imperial capital knew that Judge Yaoguang loved her people as if they were her own, was the embodiment of justice, and a model of order. How could she possibly harm them? On the contrary, these pampered young masters, relying on their status, committed all sorts of wicked deeds in the capital daily. If she were still in power, they would have at least shown some restraint. Yaoguang couldn't even imagine what kind of absurdities these people would commit if she lost her influence. Furthermore, Yaoguang wasn't afraid of being suppressed by this restraint suit. She had manufactured it herself to deal with the Demon King, and she understood its intricacies perfectly. It was incapable of suppressing her transcendent power. She merely felt a sense of humiliation. To be treated like this by such insignificant individuals, after being a "Savior of the Nation," felt like being discarded after use. It was truly disheartening. Alas, so be it. She would go with them. She hoped they would quickly uncover the truth and restore her innocence... Yaoguang took a deep breath, suppressing the disgust in her heart, and said coldly, "I will go with you. There's no need to provoke me with such matters." "That's more like it," Sima Tuo's lips curved into a sinister smile. "Come, attend to our War Goddess Yaoguang as she changes. Be extremely careful and attentive. We must ensure she doesn't lose control and harm our citizens. I trust our War Goddess Yaoguang will cooperate fully, won't you? The safety of the citizens is in your hands." "You..." Yaoguang's expression changed instantly. She subtly clenched her fists, her knuckles cracking. She understood perfectly that this man was threatening her. Yet, to her astonishment, she found herself powerless. If she cooperated with the investigation, these people could indeed act with impunity. More importantly, Yaoguang truly couldn't bring herself to defy the law. So, even though she wished she could crush this young master with a single palm strike, she had to suppress the impulse and obediently cooperate. "Yaoguang is willing to cooperate with you, sir," Yaoguang said with a displeased expression. She had been temporarily suspended, and these individuals were legitimate investigators. Circumstances were beyond her control. Normally, such ants wouldn't even dare to seek an audience with her. They could only flaunt their authority in front of her like this for a while.

Yao Guang's tightly furrowed brows unfurled, her sharp gaze softening. Her tensed body relaxed, and she sighed inwardly, remembering her current predicament and the need to avoid implicating others because of her. The two guards swallowed, staring at Yao Guang for a few seconds. Assured that the straitjacket still bound the female marshal securely, they breathed a sigh of relief. One guard produced a pair of shackles and, squatting down, grasped Yao Guang's black-stockinged ankle, fitting the metal around it. The thirty-centimeter chain allowed her calf to swing freely but was too short for her to run. The other guard bent over and fastened a wide leg ring around Yao Guang's thigh, leaving a five-centimeter gap. Combined with the shackles at her ankles, her thighs were forced almost together, making her already difficult-to-move legs even more cumbersome. Her immense supernatural abilities seemed to encounter a slight impedance due to these restraints, but then returned to normal. After being fitted with the shackles and leg ring, Yao Guang felt her mobility further restricted. Something stirred within her, a subconscious sense of shame that made her feel intensely uncomfortable and distressed. Her shapely, slender, and powerfully built legs, devoid of any excess fat, were now bound by thirty-centimeter shackles and a five-centimeter thigh ring. Her upper body was clad in a straitjacket similar to those worn by patients in mental institutions, its tight design accentuating her perfect figure. A noble beauty restrained in such a manner would outshine all others in any setting. Moreover, this restrained maiden carried the buff of her identity: the world-renowned savior of the nation, the empire's righteous judge, the invincible female marshal who had routed the demon race. "Can we go now?" Yao Guang's pretty face stiffened slightly as she turned her head, subtly caressing her long, shapely, black-stockinged thigh. Her breathing became rapid and heavy, and her body began to heat up. The heavy shackles clanked with a "hua hua hua" sound. Logically, Yao Guang, who had spent years judging criminals, should have been accustomed to people's gazes. However, this shameful restraint, which seemed to invite transgression, made her feel, for the first time, the humiliation and embarrassment of being gawked at like a pet. The maiden's face was filled with displeasure and dissatisfaction, her heart even more so, yet she was helpless. "Go? The rest is up to me!" Sima Tuo looked at Yao Guang's goddess-like demeanor, no longer so cold, and found her unexpectedly pure and cute. He puffed out his chest and loudly dismissed the guards, taking the black gag offered by one of them. Looking at the dense pattern of small holes on the gag, Yao Guang's heart tightened. Although she had never used such a device on a prisoner, she had seen some dissolute young nobles use them on women in crime scenes. Once this thing was inserted into a tender pink mouth, not only would the sounds become incredibly shameful, but worse, saliva would uncontrollably flow out of the hole in the center of the ball. This guy dares to use this on me! I don't believe he's innocent in the imperial capital. Isn't he afraid I'll settle the score with him once my name is cleared! As Sima Tuo approached, Yao Guang's eyes turned icy, attempting to intimidate him with her commanding gaze. "War Princess Yao Guang, you, you, you... you are already this official's captive. What are you glaring at? Hmph, fine, let this official break your spirit!" Sima Tuo was startled by Yao Guang's glare at first, then realized she was merely a tiger without its claws and fangs. This made him feel a bit of his pride was wounded. He inwardly seethed, covering the distance to Yao Guang in three steps, and roared in exasperated anger, "Open your mouth, or don't blame me for being rough!" From Yao Guang's earlier struggles, Sima Tuo mistakenly believed she had been completely incapacitated by the straitjacket, and her current expression was merely the last vestige of defiance from the "Flower of the Imperial Capital"! In Sima Tuo's eyes, the current War Princess Yao Guang was no different from a turtle in a jar, an existence he could humiliate and toy with at will. Facing her increasingly cold and piercing gaze, Sima Tuo shivered. He aggressively pinched Yao Guang's tender cheek and brought the black gag towards her mouth. The gag firmly pressed against the maiden's tender tongue. Ignoring her furious gaze, he tied the strap behind her head, completely preventing her from spitting it out. "Mmmph~" Yao Guang finally shot him a murderous glare before closing her beautiful eyes in humiliation. After all, her current identity was that of a criminal suspect. Whatever she did would be considered unjustified. If she were to resist physically, not only would her humiliation be in vain, but she might also be branded a rebel. She was not someone who couldn't consider the bigger picture; nothing was more important than clearing her name.

"But didn't the Marshal help us defeat the demons ten years ago? She has no reason to do this, right?" "You've all been deceived by her. Ten years ago, the demons were no match for us. That's why they sent Yao Guang to infiltrate our empire and gain prestige. Fortunately, the higher-ups saw through her scheme, and with a plan, they captured this demoness." "Think about it, if the evidence wasn't conclusive, would Yao Guang be tied up like this? It's solid proof, she's undoubtedly a demoness!" The official personnel hidden among the commoners, fearing they wouldn't understand, jabbered incessantly, adding fuel to the fire and smearing Yao Guang's name, attempting to brand the War Goddess with the mark of an evil demon. The bewildered populace was quickly led astray, joining the chorus of condemnation. "Mmmph… mmmph mmmph…" The slander from the crowd reached Yao Guang's ears, piercing her heart like a thorn. She yearned to defend herself but was silenced by the gag in her mouth, only managing to emit urgent and seductive, inarticulate sounds. Heavens, she never imagined there would be so many people on the street, as if they had been waiting for a long time, specifically to witness her humiliation. She had merely gone to cooperate with an investigation, yet listening to the public's chatter, it seemed she had truly become a captured criminal. In that moment, Yao Guang was as frantic as an ant on a hot pan. Her pretty face flushed an intense red, and her teeth gnawed fiercely at the gag, unable to break it. Instead, her saliva flowed uncontrollably. All she could do was stomp her scarlet high heels in frustration. Sima Tuo, walking ahead, was overjoyed by the people's adulation. He had once idolized Yao Guang, imitating her in everything he did, and then basking in the satisfaction of others' flattery. However, such actions, based solely on imitation and devoid of substance, did not earn him the public's praise. Instead, it brought him widespread criticism. Sima Tuo blamed it all on Yao Guang. While he still enjoyed being called a hero, his respect for Yao Guang had vanished. Instead, his love had curdled into hatred, and he spent his days fantasizing about the day he could replace her. Now, that fantasy was slowly coming true… Hearing Yao Guang's pained cries from behind, Sima Tuo snapped back to reality. A malicious curve formed on his lips as he yanked the chain in his hand forward. The two nipple chains extending from the end of the main chain tugged at Yao Guang's nipples, causing them to droop slightly. Yao Guang, trailing behind, trembled violently. She jerked her head up, her waist writhing intensely, causing the chains binding her chest to sway along. "Mmmph~! Mmmph mmmph~!" The pain in her nipples left Yao Guang no time to think. Her mind went blank in her desperation. Her tightly closed legs, clad in nine-centimeter scarlet stilettos, struggled to maintain balance in a pigeon-toed stance. Her shackled ankles instinctively shifted forward. Even now, bound by the shackles and leg rings, her upper body restrained, and her nipples being forcefully pulled, Yao Guang moved with agonizing slowness, struggling to keep her balance. If her steps faltered, the nipple chains would yank her back, causing her large, shapely breasts, encased in the restraint suit, to heave and sway enticingly. The nine-centimeter heels on her feet were a common height for the most peerless human powerhouse in her daily life. However, the thirty-centimeter shackles restricted her stride, turning her normally swift and effortless steps into a sluggish crawl. Every time she slowed down, her nipples would be tugged. Half an hour later, with Sima Tuo's "help," Yao Guang could only maintain a posture of bowing her head and bending her waist. Her entire weight was concentrated on the balls of her feet, causing the front of her soles to ache intensely. Her thighs and ankles also suffered from the friction of the shackles when she took too large a step, causing her skin to chafe. She was so preoccupied with controlling her forward-leaning upper body and tensing her calf muscles that she barely registered the public's murmurs. Because of this, the dazed Yao Guang, in a haze, found herself being led into a place resembling an ancient gladiatorial arena. Sima Tuo had vanished. The stands were packed with a vast number of commoners. Looking around, and then across, she saw a sea of people, occupying nearly two-thirds of the capital's population. In an instant, Yao Guang felt as if she were in a bustling stadium, with enthusiastic spectators on all sides. The only difference was her position. This was not a place for a hero's speech, but… a public trial!

Thus, with a mere nudge from the councilors, these factions were all gathered, launching a grand public opinion campaign and smear operation, attempting to drag this lofty star down from the heavens. However, merely pulling it down from the heavens was not enough for these powers; they had a grander scheme. They were preparing to… apprehend the deity! In the retro coliseum, standing as the protagonist of this trial, the "Yaoguang War Princess," she stood bewildered in the center, seemingly surprised that this was a public trial. And she, unknowingly, had become the "protagonist" of this trial. Yaoguang bit down hard on the gag in her mouth. The prolonged restraint and dragging had caused a thin sheen of sweat to appear on her forehead. Her brows were furrowed, and with a hidden gentle gaze, she looked towards the indignant, roaring crowd on the platform. "Finally, we can settle the score with this demon spy." "Kill her, we must kill her!" "Killing her is too easy. After deceiving us for so many years, shouldn't she be punished? I suggest sending her to a brothel, so every person in the empire can enjoy her." "Despicable, hateful wretch! To deceive us for so many years. I trusted her so much. She deserves to die ten thousand times over." "Fortunately, the adults saw through her scheme. If her treacherous plan had succeeded, I fear we would have returned to a life of hardship." The overwhelming cries of condemnation from below drowned out the plaza and startled Yaoguang on the platform. She turned her head with a complex expression, her face stern as she looked at the judges on the tribunal. In an instant, the weariness on her pretty face rapidly receded, and her brows relaxed. At this moment, Yaoguang had already guessed the ins and outs of this incident. Three factions that should have been strangers had united. They had orchestrated public opinion for nearly a month, coupled with her current parading in chains. The populace seemed to unilaterally and firmly believe she was a demon lurking within the imperial capital, plotting rebellion. Facing the surging tide of condemnation, Yaoguang, her face still clamped by the gag, showed no fear. Not to mention that for ten years, she had acted with integrity and uprightness, with a clear conscience towards the people. Even more so, she had continuously improved the laws over the years. Without concrete evidence, these petty individuals could not harm her, and trials must be decided by evidence. The judges on the platform and the clamor below could not convict her. After all, Yaoguang's reputation as the "Justice Judge" was not for nothing. If it came to public opinion, who could win against her when she was at her peak ten years ago? Therefore, she would not allow anyone to use public opinion to manipulate the empire, nor would she allow the empire to become a tool for certain individuals to control the world. This was why Yaoguang could still remain calm and collected, standing here in her restraint suit. She believed the laws she had enacted would clear her name. However, Yaoguang surmised that the group framing her must know that the restraint suit couldn't hold her, yet they still brought her to this high platform. Was it simply to humiliate her? What was their objective? Did they truly believe they could try and kill her? The councilors? Where were the councilors? Why hadn't they come out? Which faction did they belong to? Yaoguang's brows furrowed slightly, her gaze, filled with uncertainty, slowly swept around, searching for the councilors. However, after a thorough search, she found no trace of them. "After investigation by the intelligence department, no one in the imperial capital possesses extraordinary power, and every time an explosion of extraordinary power occurs, the Yaoguang War Princess appears at the scene. The evidence is conclusive. Yaoguang, do you plead guilty?" On the tribunal, a dignitary spoke in a deep voice. "Mmmph! Mmmph!" Yaoguang frowned, emitting a displeased, soul-stirring moan from her mouth. These people wouldn't remove her gag, how could she defend herself? Did they think they could force her to confess this way? "Why is the Yaoguang War Princess silent? Then we shall take it as your default!" "The War Princess likely disdains speaking with us!" "Exactly. The strongest human, perhaps we are not worthy of her attention."

"Your Highness, you worry too much. Your extraordinary power is unparalleled; even the Demon King met his end at your beautiful feet. We have not developed anything that can fully suppress your might. We can only use formations and restraints to confine you here, and your cooperation is necessary to ensure you cannot escape. This way, the world can bear witness and clear your name." Yao Guang, the War Princess, nodded. *Just as I expected. I knew my extraordinary power couldn't be completely suppressed.* Her usually cold and beautiful face softened slightly, and she saw no reason to doubt their words on this matter. Seeing that the War Princess raised no objections, the Second Councilor felt more at ease and spoke unhurriedly, "As for your concern that we would imprison you here, that is even more impossible. The laws you enacted are comprehensive and flawless." "Just as you said, without conclusive evidence, no one has the right to restrict your freedom. We constantly remember the laws you promulgated, engraving them in our hearts." He paused, lowering his voice. "However, according to one of the laws you enacted, for major suspects who possess extraordinary martial power, a level of restriction can be imposed for up to three days. You, War Princess, fall into the category of a major suspect, and we have the right to impose this three-day restriction. You can use these three days to prove your innocence. If no extraordinary incident occurs after three days, we will announce it to the world and clear your name." The Second Councilor's meaning was clear: the seal was being implemented through proper legal channels, in accordance with the law. They could detain and seal her according to these rules, but they were now approaching it as a negotiation, giving Yao Guang face and helping her clear her name. Yao Guang remained silent. This law was originally intended for the demon race, those with extraordinary powers. But now, with the decline of the demons, she was the sole beneficiary of this law. It was precisely because of this law that she hadn't resisted when they placed the restraint garments on her. "I agree. Seal me here for three days, and let the world bear witness!" Yao Guang's voice was cold and clear, filled with an air of absolute authority. Although she was the one being sealed, her tone was as if she were announcing the sealing of someone else. "War Princess, please rest assured. If no extraordinary power manifests within these three days, we will personally break your seal and offer our apologies," the Second Councilor said respectfully. The other four councilors also bowed their heads, signifying their resolve. The crowd outside the venue erupted in a clamor, secretly astonished by the respectful demeanor of the empire's highest leaders. Only those who had experienced the demon invasion years ago knew how terrifying this young woman was. However, Yao Guang, inside, was unaware of these circumstances. "The five of you have researched a method to completely seal me?" Yao Guang cast a meaningful glance at the five men. *What are they researching this for?* The five esteemed councilors suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Although the difference between "sealing" and "completely sealing" was only two words, the implications were entirely different. The First Councilor stepped forward, hastily explaining, "War Princess, you misunderstand. Our research was for the day we might have to face the demons. If it were to be used on you, a complete seal is beyond our capabilities. We can only manage a partial restriction, preventing you from leaving this place, and even then, it requires your cooperation to be effective." "No problem. Since I've agreed, I will cooperate," Yao Guang's fair and beautiful face showed an expression of "just as I thought." Her voice was clear and her expression cool, unafraid that the councilors might have ulterior motives. Despite her left and right hands and her subordinates being dispatched from the imperial capital, leaving her seemingly isolated, she had, over the years, disseminated the law and cultivated a large number of loyalists who believed in and upheld the law. These individuals held important positions throughout the empire, forming a force that could not be ignored. She had profoundly taught them that law was the cornerstone of the empire, and everyone, no matter who they were, must abide by order for the empire to prosper. Even if she herself committed a crime, she would be treated equally. Therefore, if the councilors broke their word, they would face the endless wrath of the loyalists. "War Princess, this way!" The First Councilor, excited that Yao Guang did not object, extended his arm and gestured for her to proceed. The four councilors behind him cleared a path. Yao Guang followed his gaze and saw that silver metal railings had risen from the ground. They automatically formed a circle, converging at the top. The gap between each railing was about 8 centimeters, just wide enough for a fist to pass through, resembling a cage. Yao Guang crossed her legs and walked, her skirt and vest swaying gracefully. In a few steps, she arrived beside the cage. The councilors followed silently behind her. The Second Councilor respectfully said, "War Princess, allow me to introduce it to you." Yao Guang nodded slightly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, and examined the cage with interest. She couldn't help but wonder if this small cage could truly seal her extraordinary power. "For these three days, we will use some restraints to secure you inside. Additionally, you will need to continuously channel your extraordinary power into this sealing platform to make the entire device effective and seal you," the Second Councilor said, his eyes gleaming. He paused and continued, "Once you cease channeling your extraordinary power, this sealing platform will lose its power source and be unable to continue. That is why we said your cooperation is necessary. Please be cautious during this process. The activation and control of the sealing platform are entirely in your hands." "I understand!" The War Princess nodded slightly, her voice ethereal and clear. She looked at him with a blank expression. "Why is it a cage?"

But what Yaoguang didn't know was that this time she wasn't facing a simple ordinary binding. This method of crossing her arms wasn't enough for Sima Tuo's binding requirements. Sima Tuo squatted down, grabbed Yaoguang's elbows and arms, and prepared to lift them upwards. "War Princess, the binding method we're using this time is a bit special. You'll need to bring your forearms together upwards," the Second Councilor's eye twitched. He never expected Sima Tuo to be so impatient, acting without asking. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and explained to Yaoguang, who was kneeling on the ground. "Like this?" Yaoguang frowned, glancing at him lightly. Her incredibly flexible forearms slowly lifted upwards, and with little effort, she assumed the standard "reverse prayer" pose. She even playfully lifted her fingers higher, almost touching the back of her head. During this process, due to the extreme "reverse prayer" posture, Yaoguang's chest naturally pushed forward. Her full, ample breasts, succumbing to the strong pull of "gravity," had no choice but to droop outwards in "ovo" shapes, her rosy nipples subtly hardening. Her coffee-colored insteps pressed against the ground, hinting at the pink skin of her soles, which faced the air. It was then that Sima Tuo noticed her toes were exposed. Or rather, not exposed, but rather her toes were separated. Faintly, one could see bright red toenail caps peeking through the thin, coffee-colored stockings. Seeing Yaoguang in the perfect pose, Sima Tuo's heart raced, his breathing becoming erratic. He quickly aimed the rope at Yaoguang's slender, white wrists and began to tie it without hesitation. Pink rope appeared, coiling around Yaoguang's joined wrists. With each loop, Sima Tuo pulled the rope tight, ensuring it dug deeply into her flesh, leaving no gaps, before continuing with the next loop. One loop, three pulls, for a total of five loops. Yaoguang's jade hands, encased in the "dark brown demonic silk," were now adorned with neat, orderly rows of pink rope. There were no gaps between the ropes, making it look as if the skin had been sealed with a fabric woven from rope. Next, Sima Tuo threaded the rope downwards from the top, aiming for the horizontal rope between her wrists. The rope, originally encircling her wrists in a "0" shape, was forcefully tightened into an "oo" shape, as if she were wearing a pair of handcuffs without chains. "War Princess, the rope we're using now was obtained ten years ago after you defeated one of the Demon King's eight great generals, the 'Crimson Warrior.' We discovered her hair was incredibly tough, possessing properties of being uncuttable and unbreakable. So, we extracted some to make this rope. Don't let its small size fool you; it's made from tens of thousands of strands of hair twisted together." "Oh? I do recall something like that. So this rope is from that pink-haired demoness? Uh~ Hmm~!" Yaoguang's expression shifted to one of realization, even as her arms were securely bound behind her by the rope, pulling her shoulders back, causing her smooth, bare shoulder blades to tilt slightly. As the rope wrapped around her arms and tightened, Yaoguang's heart pounded. A sense of helplessness, of being small and weak, arose in her mind, as if she were truly a criminal about to face judgment. Since becoming a "Savior," Yaoguang had always been respected and admired, no matter the time or place. This contrasting experience of being judged was undoubtedly a unique sensation for the exalted Yaoguang, making her heart flutter and causing her to naturally hold her breath. Through the sheer, thin dark brown demonic clothing, one could see that even with her shoulders forced back, her back remained perfectly smooth and flat. However, as Sima Tuo tied the knot on her hands, she couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm~!" "War Princess? Did this brat hurt you? How rude! I'll teach him a lesson!" the Second Councilor exclaimed loudly, as if to show his loyalty, rolling up his sleeves in a show of mock anger. "Stop! Uh~ Mmm~! I asked him to tie it tighter myself. It's not his fault. Errr~ Mmm~ I'm fine~! Sima Tuo, continue as you were, don't mind me~!" Yaoguang's beautiful brows furrowed, and she coldly ordered him to stop with a look of disdain. However, before she could finish speaking, she was "stabbed in the back" by Sima Tuo. His binding showed no signs of stopping; instead, as if encouraged, he quickly wrapped the rope around the ends of her forearms. The loops of rope clung together, soon causing her shoulders to retract further backward, and she couldn't help but let out seductive moans.

Sima Tuo unfurled another coil of rope, first binding Yao Guang's elbows to the ends of her forearms, using the same five-loop-around, three-loops-across binding method. Next, he applied the same technique to Yao Guang's upper arms and wrists. The professionalism far exceeded Yao Guang's imagination. In her experience, most prisoners were simply tied behind their backs, and even demons only used chains for greater security. Now, Sima Tuo, using some unknown method, had bound her upper and lower arms together, leaving her with almost no room to move. Only her fingers could twitch slightly. Her neck was also forced into a slight upward tilt, her pretty face pulled back by the contraction of her shoulders. "Hoo hoo~ Such skillful technique, my arms can't move at all!" Yao Guang couldn't help but take a deep breath, then exhale heavily. She found that even this simple action sent a sharp pain through her arms. "Indeed, War Princess. If you can't bear it, you can say so! But I imagine this should be nothing to you, War Princess?" the Second Councilor asked with a kind, false smile. "Hmph, of course. This seat has never been bound like this before, so it's only natural to be surprised. What other tricks do you have? Bring them on!" Yao Guang's half-closed eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, her calm voice carrying an unparalleled confidence. "You stinking bitch!" Sima Tuo cursed inwardly, grabbing the third coil of rope with more force. He moved it over Yao Guang's body, first securing the rope at her wrist behind her neck, then pulling it up over her left shoulder to her collarbone, threading it through her deep cleavage, separating her breasts. Then, the rope circled the base of her entire breast, tightening with each wrap. He ensured each loop was pulled to its absolute limit before continuing. After five rounds, her breasts were squeezed as if being milked, emitting a "creak, creak" of taut tension. Her full, proud breasts looked as though they were about to burst their confines. "What, what are you doing?" Feeling her prized breasts being brutally constricted by the rope, inch by inch, and pushed forward, Yao Guang looked down and gasped, her face draining of color. Her already large and plump, brownish-red flesh, tightly bound by five loops of rope and forcefully cinched, became abnormally swollen. Especially at the base, it was constricted like the narrow part of a gourd. "War Princess, I can't see what you're referring to." A flicker of lust crossed the Second Councilor's eyes. After a few seconds, he feigned realization and said, "Oh? Are you referring to this area on your chest? This is also part of the binding." "But, but why bind this place! Ughh~ Nnnh~! How can you~!" Yao Guang cried out in disbelief, her voice trembling with shock and fear. The pain almost brought tears to her eyes. She bit her lip tightly, her cheeks flushing slightly. Her exquisite face, accentuated by her hazy eyes, appeared even more stunning and alluring. As she spoke, Sima Tuo bound her other breast with a loop of rope and tightened it. The swelling of her flesh made her feel like a dairy cow about to burst. Her bound hands instinctively clenched into fists, desperately suppressing the intense pain. "This is to restrict you. It's been observed that women with larger breasts are generally more sensitive, and the pressure from this binding will be greater. War Princess, do you feel a tingling sensation in your chest?" The Second Councilor explained matter-of-factly, looking at her with feigned surprise. He calmly elaborated: "If you do, it means our binding strategy is correct. Only when the ropes can affect you can we reduce the frequency of your struggles and resistance, preventing the ropes from being damaged by your prolonged, repeated struggles." "Ughh~! Nnnh! It hurts, it really hurts, it feels like..." Hearing this, Yao Guang pursed her lips, enduring the pain of her breasts feeling like they were about to burst. She tried to twist her wrists, but her body reflexively trembled. Her chest, constricted by the ropes, felt as if it had been zapped by electricity, and a tingling sensation spread from the base of her breasts. The blush on her cheeks deepened. Her red lips parted, about to utter a "yes," when she suddenly jolted. Angrily, she declared loudly, "What a joke! How could I feel a tingling sensation from a mere rope? This rope has no effect on me whatsoever."

Her neck was encased in a humiliating high collar, forcing her to stare straight ahead with a "fixed perspective." A flicker of determination flashed in her clear, cold eyes. "No, I don't agree," Yao Guang took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice calm. Even though she was imprisoned, her hands were bound in the "reverse prayer" position, palms together and wrapped with tape. Her thighs and calves were also folded and restrained, forcing her to stand on her tiptoes, appearing as if she could topple over at any moment. Yet, she still held her head high and her back straight, maintaining the proud dignity of her former judge. She reprimanded in a娇声 (delicate voice), "Even if I agree to cooperate with your sealing, I will never allow you to use such evil things! This is a humiliation of human rights! I urge you to abolish these feudalistic ideas immediately and stop being so deluded. You think you can— Ugh?! Oh oh oh—?! Ahhh~!" As she spoke, Yao Guang's delicate body suddenly shivered. Her heart rate accelerated, and even the blood flow within her body quickened. From her blind spot, on the silver rod standing between her legs, Sima Tuo had, at some unknown time, attached a colossal dildo. Then, this dildo slowly moved towards her, which was completely exposed except for a single thong covering the slit of her labia. "Ahhh uhhh~! Ah~ This, what is this~ Ahhh oh oh~！ No oh oh~!" Caught off guard, Yao Guang had no idea that her淫.穴 (cunt) had already been precisely targeted by this object. The rising head of the dildo, like pushing open the gates to heaven, slowly parted her flesh. As the dildo penetrated a portion of her, *Thump~ thump~ thump~* Yao Guang heard the frantic pounding of her own heart. Within the lips that enclosed the dildo, it felt as if something vital was being torn apart. However, before she could react, the ascending dildo, with a speed that was both sudden and swift, violently thrust upwards. "Mmmwu? Nooo~! Ahhh ahh~！ Oh~！ Ahhh ahh~！" The once proud and elegant Yao Guang let out an uncontrollable wail. Her delicate face contorted in extreme pain, her lips trembled, and her voice was filled with endless agony and shame. The oversized head, after piercing the hymen, continued to penetrate unimpeded. The narrow flesh was easily stretched taut by the dildo, even pushing air deep inside, allowing no escape. The raised nodules covering the head of the dildo caused Yao Guang to gasp in short, chaotic breaths with every inch of penetration, and the stimulation within her穴.内 (vagina) grew larger. The humiliation of the monstrous object piercing her body, the electric sensation of her flesh rubbing against the dildo, and even the tearing pain of her hymen being ripped apart—the chaotic sensations left Yao Guang's mind blank. She involuntarily tensed her delicate body, which was already tightly bound by ropes, arching her head back and letting out a series of moans that mingled pain with seductive cries. Although she was being violated, Yao Guang refused to surrender so easily. While the dildo was still deep inside and her will had not yet been completely broken, the maiden still tried to twist her joints, struggling fiercely in a final act of resistance. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't budge the ropes even a fraction, nor could she even disrupt their neat arrangement. Her folded thighs swung back and forth, attempting to lift or break the ropes around her ankles. She ignored the feeling of near suffocation from the collar tightening as she gasped for breath. Unfortunately, the restraints were too seamless, restricting every joint. Even with Yao Guang's brilliant mind and supreme human combat power, she couldn't move these fetters an inch without resorting to supernatural strength. Instead, every movement of her body caused the pink ropes to rub against her delicate form, creating a strong and tight constricting sensation. Adding insult to injury, Yao Guang's initial "deep" cooperation made the "reverse prayer" position, already difficult for ordinary people, even more extreme. This gave her a sense of frustrated powerlessness. Her head was also trapped by the high collar, preventing her from even turning to look. To make matters worse, due to Yao Guang's intense struggles, the ropes creaked under tension. The rough pink ropes dug deeper into her skin, leaving behind prominent rope marks, causing her waves of pain and friction.

"Ooh ooh~? Ahhh~! Mmmph~ Eeyah ooh ooh~!" Yaoguang gritted her teeth, pain contorting her face. Her pupils rolled upwards, and saliva spilled from her mouth as she let out piercing screams. Her nostrils, flared by the nose hook, dilated and contracted with each convulsion of her trembling body. "Hmph~ You damnable witch, you conniving woman, you actually dared to try and break the seal? See how I'll deal with you!" Sima Tuo roared righteously, his voice filled with indignation and a stern, heavy aura that made him seem like an avatar of justice. While shouting his "speech," he produced two vibrating dildos. Clearly unwilling to let her off easily, he placed the dildos on either side of Yaoguang's delicate soles and taped them down, binding her feet along with them. "Mmmph~ Ahh~! Mmmph~" (No, no! I wasn't trying to break the seal, let me go! I'm being framed!) The once imperious Yaoguang, with her peerless celestial grace, was now reduced to a doll, at the mercy of her tormentor. She could only move her eyes, whimpering and sobbing as the sex toys stimulated her. As Sima Tuo fitted the evil nipple clamps onto Yaoguang, placed the vibrating dildos on her soles, and activated all the mechanisms, he then grasped the handle between her legs. "Wicked witch, tremble to your heart's content in my hands!" "Ooh ooh~? Ahhh~! Mmmph~!" The cold and proud Yaoguang suddenly felt all the devices on her intensify. Her screams grew more frantic, and her beautiful eyes rolled wildly. If her mouth hadn't been stuffed with the silicone dildo, she might have pushed the ball gag out with her tongue. "What a witch, so tenacious! Behold my next move~!" Facing the helpless and unresisting Yaoguang, Sima Tuo reveled in his power, spewing accusations and elevating his own image. He was only bullying the poor Yaoguang, whose mouth was gagged and whose limbs were tightly bound, rendering her unable to move a finger or defend herself against his slander. "Still glaring! Take this!" Seeing Yaoguang's flushed face, Sima Tuo sneered. As soon as her previous climax subsided, he would grip the switch on the handle and twist it to the maximum, delivering the greatest stimulation to the girl and quickly driving her into a state of lustful submission. The next second, her body was assaulted by high-frequency vibrations from various devices, causing Yaoguang to cry out repeatedly, her eyes rolling with pleasure as she screamed, utterly incapable of resistance. "I knew long ago that you were colluding with the War Princesses. I specifically set this trap to lure you out." The Second Councilor, who had been monitoring Yaoguang's condition, saw her humiliating cries and struggles within the sealed balcony. With Yaoguang restrained and Sima Tuo attending to her, he felt a sense of relief and declared loudly, "Now your Demon Lord is also controlled by my trap. Surrender quickly!" "Surrender? No, we will not surrender! We will fight to the death to save our Demon Lord!" The three exchanged glances, a hint of grim satisfaction appearing on their faces. Then, under the "unintentional carelessness" of the Second Councilor, they broke through the formation and rushed towards Yaoguang, shouting in unison, "We will protect our Lord with our lives!" With that, they charged towards the sealed balcony. At that very moment, Sima Tuo, who had anticipated this, forcefully turned the handle on the base. "Mmm-eeyah ahh~ Ahhh~~!" Yaoguang let out a desperate scream. The suction on her breasts, the vibrations penetrating her nether regions, and the tightening of the ropes all combined to send her into an overwhelming climax. Simultaneously, the extraordinary power sucked from her breasts transformed into a torrent of fluids flowing from her crotch onto the handle. In front of her, a laser wall formed by condensed extraordinary power appeared, and the three demonic creatures slammed directly into it. They vanished into smoke... Vanished into smoke, leaving no witnesses... Yaoguang's shocked face was still flushed with the afterglow of her orgasm. Her nostrils, flared by the nose hook, opened and closed as she gasped for air. She suddenly witnessed this horrific event unfold before her eyes, her eyes widening slowly. She bit down hard on the ball gag, her clasped fingers trembling helplessly. She suddenly realized that after being smeared with filth, the key witness who had smeared her was now... dead before her very eyes! A bolt from the blue!